Troubled teens Cuba & Honduras are sent to ATL from Chicago 🌃. They have been through hell and are adjusting to this new & better lifestyle. Little do we know, both Cuba and Honduras are in for huge surprises. Follow through their journeys of lies...
I woke up the next morning in Qua's bed. I rubbed my eyes before sitting up & looking around. There was no sign of Qua and I'm pretty sure he still wasn't here. I looked down on the bed next to me, remembering that I brought Indya into the bed with me last night. I smiled at her, & thought of how happy I am that she wasn't old enough to understand everything that was happening. She looked so peaceful. I ran a finger over her lips to wipe the drool from her mouth and grabbed my phone off of the night stand. I took a quick picture of my baby.
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As I got out of the bed I accidentally kicked Molly in her butt as she laid at the foot of the bed. She immediately woke up & glanced at me.
"Watch it bitch." She said. I laughed at her then kicked her again before getting up. I went into the bathroom, brushed my teeth then took a shower. I washed myself twice before stepping out of the shower. I stood in front of the sink and wiped the steam off the mirror. I looked at the cut on my belly that was still visible from my C-section & rubbed it. I shook my head then left out the room and into the walk-in closet to get dressed.
Once I was done I stepped over Luther who was sleeping on the floor & walked out the room and down the stairs. I entered the kitchen and made myself a bowl of Fruity Pebbles. As I sat & ate I noticed Nugget & Benz in their cages by the garage door. I got up & walked over to them letting them out. They both ran into the living room.
"Ok then I guess y'all niggas not hungry." I said as I walked back over to my cereal. I stuffed my face as I picked up my phone & texted my grandma. I set it back down & tapped my nails on it & picking it back up. I unlocked it & called Qua's number. After he didn't answer I called three more times but he still didn't answer. I sighed before setting it back down on the counter. --------------------------------------------------- Zonnique
I walked through the large airport in Chicago trying to find my way out. I was determined to find Honduras today & get some answers out of him. And he doesn't even know. I finally found the entrance & walked outside seeing a cab waiting for me. I got in & gave him the address Cuba gave me. After about thirty minutes we pulled up to this tall, brick town house. I paid the driver, grabbed my things & got out. The wind blew my hair to the side as I walked up the steps & rang the door bell. I heard footsteps on the other side of the door. I was expecting Ms. Shelley to answer since Honduras should be at school. But the door finally opened and I was surprised to see him standing there. He looked around behind me before grabbing my arm & pulling me in.
"What you doing here?" He half yelled. I looked in his eyes & couldn't tell if he was surprised or angry.
"You not happy to see me?" I laughed nervously.
"It's not that, you just caught me off guard."
"Did you miss me though?" I asked. His face softened and a small smile spread on his face.
